And the winner is....

Thank you to everyone for joining in the Howloween Blog Hop!

You guys properly love your shifters! Although wolves will always hold a special place in my heart!

I have now drawn a winner using RANDOM.ORG.......

Congratulations: Nrlymrtl

An email is winging it's way to you now.

Thank you again to everyone who took part. I promise that I will do another one soon!

Howloween Blog Hop.....

Welcome to my stop on the Howloween Blog Hop!!!  

Howwwwlllllllllll...........

If you don't know me then you won't know that I have a fetish for shifters, alpha shifters. Now I don't subscribe to the theory that they a full moon effects them. But Halloween, well that is a whole new issue...

Blurb:

When the blood moon coincides with Halloween, the forces of darkness unite to wreak their evil spells. Will this All Hallows Eve bring joy or sorrow? Curses abound and destiny calls, as a vampire watches over his human. Devils atone to the moon, and shifters hunt their mate on land protected by a powerful white witch. An angel takes human shape to protect the gypsy girl he loves, and a black widow hunts her prey in human form.
In these five chilling and sexy tales, is love enough to break the cycle? Or is all lost under the orange glow of the menacing sphere in the sky?

Excerpt:

 “This land belongs to my pack. Just because my father got distracted by a flash of cleavage doesn’t mean you can tell me what do to.” He growled low at her.

“A flash of cleavage?” Celeste came out of the chair, and moved closer to the cage. Did he really think his father, an Alpha of high standing, would do anything for a “flash of cleavage”?

“Yeah, why else would he have let you take over our most sacred ground if you didn’t sweeten the offer?” He ran his gaze up and down her body.

Celeste narrowed her eyes as she leaned against the cage and looked in at him.

“Well, it’s not like your father knew that there needed to be a witch on this land to ensure the health, wealth, and happiness of your entire pack or anything, is it?”

“That’s an old wives’ tale. One you persuaded my father to believe in.”

With a frown she tipped her head to the side.

“Do you have so little faith in your father that he would simply hand over land to anyone?”

“I have full faith in my father, but I have just as much faith that you would use those big breasts, long eyelashes, and suckable lips to get exactly what you want.” He snapped the words.

Celeste simply leaned there waiting for him to realize exactly what he had just said.

Three, two, one

“Dammit, that is not what I meant, and you know it, Cel!”

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Evernight Publishing
Amazon
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So, come on what is your favourite shifter? or haven't you found one yet, if not what would be the animal you pick to be a shifter?? Leave me your answers in the comment below PLEASE REMEMBER TO ADD YOUR EMAIL ADDRESS!!

One commenter will be able to pick a book from my back list, click HERE to see it..

But wait that's not all!! There are over 200 members of this blog hop so click HERE to see the list of all the members and more chances to win!

Until next time remember.....bandages are for first aid...not bondage! 

And the winner is...

Sorry I am late doing this....but I have been away doing a First Aid course...yeah that's right your lives are totally in my hands, hhahah sucks to be you!!

Anyway down to the good stuff!!  The name was picked at random using RANDOM.ORG

The winner of a book from my back list is *pause for dramatic effect*

Michelle Bledsoe!!

*throws confetti*

CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!!

Thank you so much for all taking part! But if you didn't win don't worry! I shall be taking part in my final blog hop of the year, The Halloween on which starts this Friday, so come back then!

See ya then!!

*dashes off to find more "entertaining" ways of using her first aid training bandages*

The Alpha Male Blog Hop

What is your favorite thing about Alpha Heroes? Well, we authors are ready to share our favorite Alpha Males, our favorite things about them, and everything sexy and heated about those Alpha Males you can think of. *wink* Starting today and ending on Oct 22nd, over 200 Authors and Bloggers will share their favorite things about those sexy men we know and love.

And while we do that, we are EACH doing a giveaway. Yep. There will be over 200 giveaways on each blog hosted by that Author or Blogger.

But that's not all....

We have THREE grand prizes. You as a reader can go to EACH blog and comment with your email address and be entered to win. Yep, you can enter over 200 times!

Now what are those prizes?

1st Grand Prize: A Kindle Fire or Nook Tablet

2nd Grand Prize: A $130 Amazon or B&N Gift Card

3rd Grand Prize: The following Swag Pack!

(Please note that the Swag Bag is not included in the International Giveaway, due to postage, so 3rd prize is US only - sorry)

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So what's your favourite aspect of Alpha Males? Their control, their ability to make a person weak at the knees and all melty with desire.... or, are you like me, I love an aggressive alpha, one that doesn't take rubbish from anyone, even their heroine.....

Or you may not be a fan of the alpha, perhaps you like the beta better? Nothing wrong with that, betas to tend to be far more sensual it has to be said....well so I hear anyway *wink*

Now, you know me....I like an Alpha Male.....but the alpha females are right there with them. Just like Rhea in Properties Lines, part of The Eclipse of the Blood Moon....

Blurb:

When the blood moon coincides with Halloween, the forces of darkness unite to wreak their evil spells. Will this All Hallows Eve bring joy or sorrow? Curses abound and destiny calls, as a vampire watches over his human. Devils atone to the moon, and shifters hunt their mate on land protected by a powerful white witch. An angel takes human shape to protect the gypsy girl he loves, and a black widow hunts her prey in human form.
In these five chilling and sexy tales, is love enough to break the cycle? Or is all lost under the orange glow of the menacing sphere in the sky?

Excerpt:

 “This land belongs to my pack. Just because my father got distracted by a flash of cleavage doesn’t mean you can tell me what do to.” He growled low at her.

“A flash of cleavage?” Celeste came out of the chair, and moved closer to the cage. Did he really think his father, an Alpha of high standing, would do anything for a “flash of cleavage”?

“Yeah, why else would he have let you take over our most sacred ground if you didn’t sweeten the offer?” He ran his gaze up and down her body.

Celeste narrowed her eyes as she leaned against the cage and looked in at him.

“Well, it’s not like your father knew that there needed to be a witch on this land to ensure the health, wealth, and happiness of your entire pack or anything, is it?”

“That’s an old wives’ tale. One you persuaded my father to believe in.”

With a frown she tipped her head to the side.

“Do you have so little faith in your father that he would simply hand over land to anyone?”

“I have full faith in my father, but I have just as much faith that you would use those big breasts, long eyelashes, and suckable lips to get exactly what you want.” He snapped the words.

Celeste simply leaned there waiting for him to realize exactly what he had just said.

Three, two, one

“Dammit, that is not what I meant, and you know it, Cel!”

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Evernight Publishing
Amazon

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So tell me what do you like about Alphas????


Now for the best bit!  Not only are you getting the chance to win one of the above prizes!!! BUT you are also getting a chance to win on of my back catalogue, all you have to do is leave a comment on this post PLEASE INCLUDE YOUR EMAIL ADDRESS, and tell me which of my books you would like!

But wait! This isn't your only chance! Loads of authors are taking part click HERE to be taken to a list of authors who are joining in! All those authors....all those books just waiting to be won...how can you resist!!

Before I go...just alittle reminder....walking around that house singing "Shaking that ass" at the top of your voice...ain't nothing but an invite to your Dom/me....don't say I didn't warn ya!!

A writers life for me....

Some people romanticise what a writers life really is. They see a writer sitting at a desk, in a sun lit room, tapping away at their keyboard writing book after book.

I have to admit there was a time I even thought it would be like the opening scene from Murder She Wrote, you know when she's sitting at her kitchen table tapping away on an old fashioned typewriter? Yeah that.

But in reality a writers life is nothing like that. It's full of tension, and denial and drama and every other word you would never associate with "simply" writing a book.

There are times I wish it was as simple as sitting at a table in an old fashioned dark wood library and letting the words flow, but it's not. Well not in my experience.

I have been writing the third book in a series now for what feels like one million and seventy nine years.....more like a few weeks.....but I'm still stuck. Not because I hate the story, I don't, I love it and I know exactly what I want to do. The problem is that every time I come to sit down to write, I allow myself to get distracted.

Prime example, this blog post. I have the time to write yet I'm not writing the book I want I'm writing this post instead.

I know what's wrong with me, fear. Pure and simple. If you look in a dictionary the entry for fear reads:

FEAR n distress or alarm caused by impending danger or pain; something that causes distress. v be afraid of (something or someone)

And I have to say, I'm all of the above, well apart from for IMPENDING DANGER bit, cause yeah writing is not throwing yourself off of a cliff or anything.

I fear my story not because I hate it but what if you hate it? What if the publishers hate it? What if this is the book that makes people turn around and go "alright love, you've had your fun leave it to the talented people now ok?"

We like to claim that we are normal, but writers aren't. We live in our heads more then we live in the world. Even now writing this post to you, I can hear a narrative in my head, I can see the scene where there is a woman writing this post and its the beginning of a book, she's telling the story and this is how is starts.

See, not normal.

Don't get me wrong, I love what I do. Writing allows me to do things, create things, say things that I would never get away with in the "real" world. I tell stories that, I hope, allows people to leave their own "real worlds" behind for a short while and visit a place where men are tall hot and sexy ....oh and they can change in to animals... and where the women don't sit there waiting for their knight in shining armour but don the armour their own selves!

But there are days, pfft who am I kidding, there are weeks when I have no idea what the heck I am doing.

There are problems with living in your own head, number one has to be the over thinking. I have played out scenario after scenario of how I think the world will accept my books and pretty much all of them end with me living under a brigde rocking back and forth, reading invisable books to my pet bricks....yeah that's how my brain works...

There many writers that tell you their characters tell them their stories and that's how the write. To a certain extent I'm like that, but clearly my characters grew up in an area like I did and if you ask them personal questions they ask you if you are wearing a police bug and shut the heck up, giving you nothing. So you have to wait, which has never been one of my strong points, because that's when the thinking happens and you end up back under that bridge with the pet bricks.

So this is me....not writing....planning on writing....but not quite writing yet....

Yeah I know, not exactly the post you were expecting was it? Me either.....but hay I have the excuse that the voices told me too.....  well that's my defense and I am sticking to it!

Now before I go and... err not do any writing yet.... I will leave you with this

Remeber: As annoying and demanding as your Dom/me is, there is nothing they wouldn't do for you, you are their heart and they push you because you are everthing to them....remember that the next time you are standing in the corner.....just saying.